Dependable Things…


High on a hill
neith the late Autumn sun…
i look over the fields
of  A Harvest now done…..
So quiet and peaceful
it seems on this day..
as blue skys & white clouds
take my breath away….
I feel there’s a message
for me in the wind..
As Jack Frost sits anxious
For Autumn to end..
His friend Old Man Winter
will be soon moving in
Sweet  Autumn  has hung on
about as long as she can.
When i got up to leave
a thought came to mind..
that there’s nothing as real
or dependable as time..

words and picture by connetta jean..

~ by connetta on December 11, 2008.

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